Monday 7 September 2015

Haunted

Come every sunrise
I find myself struggling
Fingertips curled in tear stained pillows
Eyeliner messed, I'm in
Naked distress.
My head is a dark, haunted place
And you're the ghost that keeps me awake
I sleep every night
Drunk with thoughts of you
I awaken to your absence.
I have earned myself a lifetime of regret
Exhaled in sighs and goodbyes that were never truly said
The sheets lie crumpled in my bed
the morning sun is unwelcome
Your rejection stings
the wounds you left still burn.
And I am resigned to living
A life unloved.

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